Pursuer. The name fit right like a glove for this weird, unknown creature.

It hunts, and pursues whoever just so that it could satisfy its hunger for flesh, or what it preferably calls it, fresh meat. Chance is if you ever encountered it you’d be “lucky” to die without even realising it, as the Pursuer could easily snap your neck any moment whenever it turned invisible. But other than its terrifying abilities, the soulless look printed on its face was what you’d call, frightening. Its eyes are shot open with the sclera being green and its pupils pitch black like what you’d imagine death itself would be. And that wide open toothy grin it had, never seemed to falter once… almost as if was always ready to take a bite and rip out someone’s skin.

Only very few robloxians escaped from the sight of this killer, and you, were one in that small percentage. You’ve never forgot that time you caught a glimpse of Pursuer chewing on someone’s arm, the memory still fresh in your mind.

Although you hoped you’d never cross paths with it again after moving to a different town, it seemed like life had different plans… It was quite the brutal joke, but you felt ready this time.

Midnight struck. Your frantic footsteps echoed through the woods, crushing leaves under your shoes. Your heart leapt in your throat but your adrenaline burned with the right intensity. Pursuer was probably invisible by now and you were almost home. Thanks to the fear you had of him you had taken some “measurements” when setting into your new house. You knew these woods like the back of your hand, Pursuer didn’t. Closer, you needed to get closer! Is what you told yourself… 10 minutes turned into 6, then 3 and soon enough, 1. Your lungs were practically on fire but you successfully reached the wanted point with only a few scratches, and finally…

CHOMP—!!!

it caught its leg onto the bear trap.